Colorado Country Morning — текст песни (Hank Snow)

Looking through the window of the greyhound station down in San Antone
Watching people come and people go and feeling so alone
And every face I see reminds me of the one I`ve left behind me crying
Knowing I should go back home and heaven knows how hard I`m trying
To see that Colorado country morning with the dusty roads and warm sunshine
I`ve got the Colorado country morning and a Denver woman on my mind
[ fiddle ]
I remember standing at the door and looking back as she lay sleeping
And very gently through the window pane the morning sun was creeping
And without a sound I turned around and softly kissed her goodbye
Now with all behind I often find myself wondering why
I left that Colorado...
I left that Colorado...